#lylie

Year of the Rabbit edition New Beginnings pendant by Lylie, Lunar New Year 2023

Two small gifts I made for Jurill @ DeviantArt and @eliatropess for their birthdays.

send me a ship and I'll tell you...

who is more likely to hurt the other?

Lyra - unintentionally or not, she holds so much power in the relationship.

who is emotionally stronger?

Charlie, he’s got his shit together, though he does have those anger issues.

who is physically stronger?

Charlie - have you seen him? all that physical labour did good

who is more likely to break a bone?

Who’s the idiot chasing dragons half the time?

who knows best what to say to upset the other?

Again, Lyra. She be awful.

who is most likely to apologise first after an argument?

Lyra - both super stubborn and Charlie more so.

who treats who’s wounds more often?

Again, Lyra duh, the healer.

who is in constant need of comfort?

Lyra - she’s just a fragile babyyyyyy

who gets more jealous?

They’re both possessive and jealous but I feel like Lyra moreso.

who’s most likely to walk out on the other?

Charlie and that’s because he has a complex where he thinks he’s not worthy of Lyra so if things start to head south, he’ll leave.

who will propose?

Charlie.

who has the most difficult parents?

Lyra, though there’s always initial hostility with the Weasley’s, ultimately they accept her.

who initiates hand-holding when they’re out in public?

Lyra cause she just dotes on Charlie.

who comes up for the other all the time?

Charlie

who hogs the blankets?

Lyra

who gets more sad?

Lyra, she’s so soft but Charlie’s super resilient

who is better at cheering the other up?

Lyra

who’s the one that playfully slaps the other all the time after they make silly jokes?

Lyra

who is more streetwise?

Charlie, knows his shit

who is more wise?

Lyra.

who’s the shyest?

Lyra

who boasts about the other more?

Charlie

who sits on who’s lap?

Lylie was jerked to a stop midstep when a shem grabbed her sleeve. A blond boy in expensive blue silks was frowning at her. He said, “Hey, who did you steal these from, slave? You’re not allowed to have these.”

Lylie jerked her arm and broke his grasp. “These are mine, you stupid shem!” She hit him in the face with a wallop of force magic.

The boy was stunned for a second, but then looked almost impressed. “Oh, so you’re a laetans.” He paused and then tackled her. “Bitch!”